At the same time, Father Wu also knew very well in his heart that these would not be the problems that bothered him the most at present.

I called my youngest son to come for questioning just now, and I was not surprised to learn that the mysterious email that could not be found was still continuing, and insisted on sending it to Fu Yuan's mailbox on time every day.

He read the contents of the email again.

Looking at the words that were exactly the same as last time, Father Wu was so angry that he couldn't find any solution.

The opponent is tireless, and he hides too deeply, and the people in his hands can't deal with it, and all the measures he does will naturally be useless.

Recently, bad things have happened one after another, and the word 'soon' listed separately in that email is really like a magic sound, which makes Father Wu faintly feel a bad sign in his heart.

Don't......

In the cold dark night, Father Wu groaned and finally made a decision.

……

said that it was Gu Qiao's invitation, and in the end, it was the gentleman who looked south to pay.

Feng Gu Qiao rarely spoke out throughout the whole process, and Nanwang could still talk about it all over the world without the cooperation of others, and many anecdotes came out of his mouth.

From the little-known background of foreign celebrities to the strange and strange delicacies that look strange in various places, Nanwang talked more and more closely to the points that Feng Gu Qiao was interested in, and finally almost jumped out of the topic that Feng Gu Qiao was full of.

Unconsciously listened carefully to his crooked reasoning and heresy for more than half an hour, Feng Gu Qiao was amused, and when he picked up the wine glass, he realized that Nanwang didn't look out of tune on weekdays, but he was actually a very talkative and extremely delicate person.

She seldom responds to him when he speaks, but he can go from being out of the line to finding out her thoughts, and the whole process goes on unconsciously and without taking too much time, and when you find that you have been listening carefully, you will suddenly realize at some point that he seems to have figured out a lot of your thoughts.

When I came out of the restaurant, the thin snow outside had long since stopped, and the ground was melted by the thin snow, and the color of the zebra crossing and the surrounding dark asphalt road was clearer and deeper than usual.

The air was damp and cold, and as soon as Feng Gu Qiao stepped out of the hotel, he was directly stimulated and sneezed.

Nanwang on the side gloated and laughed.

Feng Guqiao inhaled the nose that was blocked instantly, and said goodbye to him in a muffled nasal voice, "Go first, and contact you if you have something." ”

"Ah, wait—" Nanwang grabbed her arm.

"What else?" Feng Gu Qiao looked at him and touched the tip of his itchy nose with the back of his hand.

"I'll send you."

Feng Gu Qiao paused, raised his eyes to look at him, "...... Do you have a driver's license? ”

Nanwang glanced at him, a little disgusted, and a little proud, "Don't worry, master, I don't have any license, and I won't have a driver's license." ”

Pulling out the car key from his pocket and turning it around his fingertips, Nan Wang Chong Feng Gu Qiao smiled proudly, "Try it?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao shook his head, extinguishing most of Nanwang's fighting spirit at once.

"The fastest drive is an hour and a half, and the round trip is three hours, and I still won't delay you."

"Delay me?"

Nanwang raised his eyebrows with interest, then pursed his lips and smiled, joking in a low voice: "I'm happy to spend all my time on you, what is three hours?" ”

Feng Gu looked at the traffic lights that changed not far away, and watched the pedestrians and traffic surging slowly and bustlingly, like a tide, wave after wave.

The sky gets dark quickly, and the time of a traffic light is gray like a layer of cloth, and the street lights on the side of the street are suddenly all lit up, giving the night view of the city a layer of beautiful brilliance.

The people passing in front of him walked hurriedly, Feng Gu Qiao squinted, here in the city center, the traffic is always congested for an hour or two before it gets dark in the afternoon, and now is the time when the prelude begins, Feng Gu Qiao stroked his long hair that was blown by the wind, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "It's starting to get stuck in traffic." ”